MarenI landed hard on the dirty metal floor of the truck bed. It reeked of rust, sweat and piss.A chorus of jeers and laughter greeted me. I blinked, eyes adjusting to the dim light. Other wolves, a dozen or more of them, crowded the space. They all looked to be about my age — young enough to still be malleable, but old enough to know what was happening and why we were here.A dark-haired girl, wearing a tight purple dress, leered at me. "Well, well, look what they dragged in. A fat bitch. Bet you'll be the first one to get thrown out." She ran her eyes down my body, lingering on my tits and the slight flare of my hips. "That dress is so tight I can see the outline of your ass. Too bad you can't fit into one of our dresses, huh?""Leave her alone," a blonde girl snapped from the back corner. She was the only one wearing a cloak, and she clutched it around her like a shield. "She's as much of a tribute as you are."The dark-haired girl scoffed. "Oh, don't be jealous, Skye. I'll bet y
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